The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

Catch the wanted fugitive, Farlow Walsh.

The entire city was affected by the incident. Almost all the armed groups on standby, including knights, battle groups, and security teams, went out in full force.

Soon someone noticed Claire and Farrow flying in the sky.

"Over there! They're in the sky!"

The knights pointed to the sky in horror.

Now everyone in the city saw a maid being held in the arms of Princess Claire, leaping into the sky.

The terrifying physical fitness of the Ninth Rank Sword Master allowed her to fly continuously without the need for magic - she just needed to repeat continuous jumps.

"Abyssal Spear Chapter! Ashes Chapter! Azure Sky Chapter! Level 7 warriors from each chapter, go and capture them!"

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures instantly rose into the air and chased in the direction of Claire.

The seventh-level warriors formed a black mass, like a flock of crows, chasing after Claire relentlessly.

"Shoot them down!"

"Use Arcane Arrow!!"

Suddenly, light shone from behind Claire, arcane magic surged, and several energy arrows with astonishing destructive power shot towards them.

"Claire, be careful behind you!"

Farlow exclaimed.

She was not panicked at all, she just said calmly:

"I'm holding you with one hand now."

In a few seconds, while Claire was holding Farrow with her left hand, Off-Fa's arrow caught up.

Her eyes flashed.

He grasped the white dagger at his waist with his right hand, infused it with fighting spirit, and then suddenly drew the sword.

The moment Claire drew her sword, the blade connected to the steel wire at the rear end was thrown out of the handle and flew out.

It sank deeply into the eaves of the house which was dozens of meters away from it.

Then give it a jerk.

The trajectory of the two people in the air was actually changed abruptly, and only a ninth-level sword master like Claire could do that.

Ofahui's arrow missed, but the warriors still pursued him relentlessly.

Faro turned around, faced the pursuers, and made the gesture of the starry night.

In an instant, the purple light became brighter.

Faro specifically injected a small amount of Youshen, which changed the Dark Night Starlight from the original huge light prism jet into a faster and smaller beam of light.

Zizz——Bang!!!

The warriors could not change their trajectories in the air as freely as Claire could, and became sitting ducks.

The only thing that Faro regretted today was that he didn't practice air picking more in his previous life.

This spell, cast without any pre-swing, caught the pursuers off guard, and the damage was not particularly high. They just hit it without causing serious damage.

This was a warning to stop the hunt.

After the last pursuer was knocked down by Faro, no one dared to jump into the air anymore.

Because if you jump up again you will be knocked down again. You can dodge it once, but you can't dodge it a second time.

In the end, Fallot completely won the victory of air supremacy.

But this is not the end. Einburg is very big, and it might be a bit difficult for Claire to walk alone.

So Faro said anxiously:

"Claire, hold me."

Claire tacitly hugged Farrow's waist from behind.

Then, Faro's finger pointed parallel to the back, and the glow of the rosy glow shone again.

This morning is closed, update in the afternoon

Damn the rest period ahhhhhhh

Chapter 83: Above the Sky

boom--! !

Faro once again performed the miracle of last night, and the Sword of Retribution pierced the sky.

He shot out the Night Starlight from high into the sky to create an even more violent recoil.

The two of them fell straight out of the city as if on a jet plane.

In the sky, the air currents were whistling and the cold wind was blowing.

If he was not a transcendent but an ordinary person, he would have fainted due to lack of oxygen and the extremely high acceleration.

"We escaped!"

But Claire was shouting loudly with excitement, her face filled with a joy that was incomparable to any other time.

Faro looked at her face, slightly dazed.

"Fuck Shasilis, fuck the nobles!"

Claire laughed out loud.

Her posture and smile were completely different from her usual appearance, she was like two completely different people.

Faro could tell that this was pure happiness, a smile that only a person would reveal after being suppressed for a long time.

It was as if all the burdens on my shoulders had been lifted, allowing me to embrace the hard-earned freedom.

She had never laughed like this before.

Extremely ostentatious and extremely wanton.

Two stunning beauties are snuggling with each other, and their body temperature is the only warmth for each other in this cold sky.

Faro's mind went blank.

It's finally over.

Vera and the others have already boarded the ship bound for Lucarea, and with the teacher, a seventh-level great magician, in charge, the rest of the journey will surely be smooth sailing.

The teacher also promised himself that Mandel and Wade, the two witnesses, would be safely sent to the parliament later.

It was only a matter of time to clear himself and Claire of the slander.

Seeing Claire so happy, Faro couldn't help but smile.

Thanks to Fantine's suggestion to dress as a woman that day, he was able to peek into Will's memory and learn about the Second Prince's conspiracy and the slander against Claire.

After reading Claire's memories, he always felt that he owed Claire a lot.

He always felt that he should do something at this time.

So he leaned over to Claire's ear so that she could hear what he said even at high altitude.

"I read Will's memory."

"After seeing everything about you, I know you were slandered."

Claire was a little stunned.

The wanton look just now suddenly became a little dazed.

Then it turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She suddenly changed from the cold and sharp blood-red rose to look like a delicate little girl.

The beautiful girl in his arms knew that she would only show her soft side in front of him.

And Faro also knew that this was probably the only time she would show such an expression.

There has never been such a thing before, and there will never be such a thing in the future.

Her beautiful eyebrows twitched, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a blush welled up on her beautiful face with excitement.

The red eyes that were as bright as the water were already moist, with several complex emotions rippling in them.

Maybe it's happiness, excitement, relief...

But in the end, she looked at Faro with infinite tenderness.

The two of them put their foreheads together.

"Are you still afraid of me?"

"how come."

As soon as Faro said this.

He found that Claire's eyes were even more moist, like a clear spring, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth were raised in a happy arc.

In just a few minutes, Faro witnessed Claire laughing the most wantonly and crying the most freely in her life.

He always felt that he should do something.

So, when Claire's eyes were blurred with tears.

She felt her lips warm.

Something soft pressed against me.

She tried hard to open her blurry eyes and see the situation clearly.

Farlow was kissing himself.

This was the first time Farlow had kissed her.

The touch was soft, green, and a little clumsy, but it was also trying to convey his feelings for her.

At this moment, a myriad of emotions flowed through Claire's heart.

She kissed the boy even more passionately.

I'm afraid my heart will melt under his kiss.

They blended passionately in the cold air, far away from all worldly interferences, spotless and everything went as they pleased.

Two hearts that raised the flag of rebellion against fate gradually drew closer.

Time seemed as long as a century.

When the inertia dissipated, the two were bound by gravity and began to fall downwards.

After this thrilling high-altitude kiss, he reluctantly let go.

At this moment, both of them were secretly cursing gravity in their hearts.

When he was still several hundred meters from the ground, Faro began to release magic downwards, using the reaction force as a buffer.

The teacher had not yet taught him the Light Feather Technique, so Faro could only use this method to cushion the impact.

Anyway, I have enough magic power.

Amid the smoke and dust, Princess Claire landed lightly holding Farrow.

The two landed in a field.

They looked at each other and smiled knowingly, and unconsciously held hands.

Just as he was about to leave and head to Lucarea.

The sound of horse hooves came from behind.

They both looked back with a frown on their faces.

The man was wearing heavy black armor with gold edges, his head was tightly covered by a helmet, he had a strong and sturdy figure, and he held a lance in his hand.

The horse under his crotch was actually made of steel, reflecting the metallic color, and he looked like a force of ten thousand soldiers.

Faro recognized him. This was Claire's father, the Iron Duke Moon.